Riddle the FirstThe RiddleMore Like This
I live behind glass with a mat at my door,
And neither a roof nor a carpeted floor;
I don’t have feet, but I do have a head--
Twist my fingers and I hot tears shed.
Riddle MeI come from nothing and I ask for something.More Like This
No one has ever seen me,
Yet no one does not know me.
I am lighter than a grain of sand,
Yet men have collapsed under my weight.
I have ended more lives than any war,
Yet I never fail to warn my victims.
I ask for only one thing.
What am I?
A RiddleUnique, I am never the same.More Like This
Changing, I come in many forms.
Silent, I fall, yet make no noise.
Swirling, I never stay still.
Cheerful, I bring on the season.
Careful, you can't hold me long.
Gleaming, I can be bright as the sun.
Beautiful, I can change any scenery.
What am I?
The RiddleThe RiddleMore Like This
What glitters and glimmers,
sparkles and shines,
And can be of the magical kind?
These mystical yet elusive things
had once been in the vaults of kings.
But now they are beyond all sight,
for thieves had taken them by night.
So tell me now what you would guess,
and I will grant your greatest wish.
A Riddle I MadeOne digit range is what you seek, a count of seven within it be, but yet it has a dual three. This duality is both neutral and not, yet math is not what is required for you. What is this counting range to this cryptic clue?More Like This
Here is something I came up with last night. Can you all figure it out?^_^